The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

What Inki Kuzles received raw was a small village in the mountains located in a place like isolation from the secular.

The surrounding mountains are obstructive in the midst, so rarely do people lean on them.

It is a village in such a despicable position, but this small village also had only one distinct feature.

It means that many of the children born in this village live in the power of demons.

Demons who freely handle demons that Tim (captured) and subordinated by their skills were once the object of repellence, and therefore their ancestors chose this place for their dwelling, trying to avoid the eyes of men.

Especially now, that was a long time ago, at least here in the Kingdom of Bahr, there is nothing discriminated against or alarmed about, and people in villages go down to other villages and cities and deepen their exchanges, some of which have become adventurers.

Still, it will also mean that even now the village is maintained with respect to its former ancestors, but it is significant that the conditions are good for this place to raise demons.

The western part of the village is so wooded that it tightens a third of the land, and is rich in magic,

In other words, demons are easily born. Besides, the magic vegetables thicken as we go in the back.

As a result, powerful demons such as Dual Wolf and Orga appear in the back as less threatening demons such as Goblins and Horn Rabbits appear on the front side of the forest entrance.

People are not built near such a dangerous forest unless there is so much reason for it, but from the use of demons, it is the perfect forest to tim demons that were in their power.

That alone was enough for a reason, and it was often used as a place for the training of demons.

But why is it so easy in this village to have something with demonic qualities? Something like that, but it has something to do with blood muscles.

Once summoned to another world. One of them was a demon and named himself as one of the saving and heroes of the country.

For the village it is a legendary demon, and many of the villagers, however many, have taken over the blood of their heroes.

And Inki, who was born in such a village - such a way that he grew up, both his parents and the head of the village began to have expectations of him.

The reason is the color of the hair and the color of the eyes. Inki was both the same black as the legendary demon.

Dark hair or black eyes, if only one of them, are not uncommon in this world.

But only those who are summoned from different worlds, or who inherit their blood intensely, retain both.

That is why Inki must have been blessed and worshipped as the rebirth of a legendary demon.

It's just - Inki didn't really boil at all when she said that.

I did have the skill to tim demons when I got my mind on them.

But even at the age of eight, the demon that Inki had made his servant was about a goblin.

Even in villages where many demons are born, it is not as rare as this as an ordinary eight-year-old.

However, given that everyone expects me to be treated like a prodigy, it would be somewhat out of expectation.

"... I'm not sure if they say I'm a legendary demon or anything. My father and mother say it's okay to slow down, but the village chief seems disappointed."

"That's my fault, Inki. Besides, I don't think there's anything to it. I don't care if I don't have one. I like ink."

That's what the girl who used to play with me in the village told me.

She was an adorable girl with three braids of back hair and thought she was the cutest in the village from the ink.

And he was also his first lover.

My first lover told me I liked him, and Inki was on her way home as she loosened her cheeks.

And I didn't have to have any power - I also thought it was true for the word.

Many villages do come into being with the qualities of demons, but of course they do not.

Such villagers cultivate fields or hunt and earn a living in the east woods with fewer demons and more wild beasts than in the west.

Blurry, but Inki was beginning to wonder if that was a good way to live.

And if only that kid would stand next to me - Inki certainly thought so until then.

But - it was sudden. A shock as if he had been hammered from behind all of a sudden.

Intense headache, and Inki will die like this? So much so that I almost cried out.

But it also quickly subsided, and in my memory, no, sensibly, the memory of something that was once in my soul came to an avalanche.

to the unusual amount of information, groaned again, about to fall, but it subsided in seconds.

And when he got back on his feet completely, Inki realized he was reborn.

Precisely in the form of additional memories of summoners from different worlds of the past, but as a result they had a great impact on his character.

Unexpectedly, he spilled the grin he said, and there was an unprecedented boost of confidence in his face as he stood up.

"I brought back memories of my ancestors. From now on, I'm not what I was before! I'll be the strongest demon ever!

In front of his parents, in front of the village chief, and to humans all over the village, Inki so bragged around.

I was only confident. I was only certain. If I were myself now, I would tim any demon, and I didn't doubt it because I believed I could be a servant.

And the people of the village, now is the resurrection of the legendary demon! And I was very pleased.

But the years passed, and Inki turned fifteen - but Inki was still only able to be a servant of Goblin.

Yes, in the end, Inki, although it was memory that brought back what was once a hero, it was never reflected in his status or skills.

"Ki, I'm sure the ink is very late molded."

"Right, there's no panic. And living as a demon isn't the only thing in life."

That's how his parents comforted Inki.

The mayor will give up half of it by then, but that's why we won't let him go, why don't we even have one of the fields? He even told me.

Sure, some villagers were disappointed at the impudence of Inki, but by this time there was nothing more stubborn about it in the boulder.

Their ancestors continued to be shunned, hated and even discriminated against by the fact that they were demons.

That is why it is now a village of peace, but the adults who have been told stories of that time never imitated it in contempt of itself because it is somewhere inferior.

But - Inki's heart at the heart was different.

Whatever he was told, he didn't doubt that he was the strongest demon, and therefore - he was starting to look down on the villagers more.

I'm not like you guys. Now I just haven't woken up the power yet, and if true power awakens, it won't come true if you guys are bundled -

I couldn't forgive my parents for comforting myself. I was hungry as to why a guy inferior to himself would say such a great thing.

I was wondering if it was that great just to say that I had given birth to myself.

I couldn't forgive the village chief for recommending a field job.

Why do I have to do that when I want to use the strongest demons? I also learned my anger that this village was useless because such a blind man was the chief.

I couldn't forgive the sympathetic eyes just walking around the wild bore and about Wolfmerge.

It was humiliating to be sympathetic to someone who could only take a demon to that extent.

"I'm not like you guys! He's the most powerful demon ever chosen! And yet don't give orders to people greatly! Don't turn your eyes to sympathy! Remember, you guys are in a position to get down on me!

Inki's arrogance didn't know he was going to stay.

The villagers were just going to deal with Inki so as not to hurt him as much as they could, and so that Inki, soon to join the adults, wouldn't be off the road, but there couldn't be anything that could follow Inki's selfish words and actions and his personality, which looked down on everyone even though it didn't come with strength.

Gradually Inki became isolated in the village.

"Hmm! Those guys don't know anything! How amazing I am! How much power you have!

Inki went into the woods west of the village and one was angry.

From behind came a goblin he was the only servant he could make.

He has gone into this forest many times before and tried to see if any demons other than goblins could Tim.

But there are still other demons that Tim can't do.

Even though you have the power of a legendary demon, if you wake up, you can make any demon obey you want, and you can turn back on the villagers.

"You seem in a bad mood."

There was something about him that suddenly rang.

Inki thought they were from the village at first, but looked back, looked at its face, and immediately decided it was different.

Instantly jump back and stand up.

There are few leftovers coming in around here. Because there are no roads laid over the mountains, and the surrounding mountains are obstructive and I don't have any fondness for visiting such despicable places where there is nothing on purpose.

Therefore, he was alert to a suspicious man unlike the villagers.

"Don't get up like that. I'm the man who understands how you feel best. Not the enemy."

But the man flaunts his shoulder with such a good thing for Inki.

He was a wild man with a deep carved face.

The purple hair is stroked and stiffened behind until the forehead appears.

From above the forged body, he has, for some reason, an unhidden shirt of abs and a metal chest patch on top of it, as well as a shoulder patch that integrates with a cape.

The abs that stood out between his pants and his shirt were cracked open.

It's the kind of village people don't have inside. The village of Inki has many demons, so few types can be considered warrior.

Demons who treat demons as servants tend to have a low status in the main person, and can hardly gain muscle during workouts.

If you don't rely on demons, even goblins can do it, so much so that demons themselves are vulnerable.

"... that's what they say and yes there will be few people who can say yes"

"Yeah, you sure do. Then what if I told you I was with you, Inki?

To that statement, together? and Inki was inquiring in a strange voice with her eyes rounded.

Finally, I was wondering why I knew my name.

"That's right. You, you got your old memories back, didn't you? A legendary demon, a hero. Same goes for me. Besides, he was one of them in your memory."

Sounds like a companion. And I'm less alert to his story that the reason I knew Inki's name was because of the resonance from that memory.

And at some point, Inki told the man all about herself and the village.

"- I see. But the villagers don't have eyes."

"Do Aloga think so, too? Yes, it is. They don't know all of them!

He named himself Aloga, and listened seriously to and agreed with Inki.

I was glad that was Inki.

"But you've never believed me before, Aloga."

"Ha, but that's true. Did I tell you? He said I was with him. That's why I know the power hidden in Inki. And that's what I'm about to wake up to."

"!? Is that true? The power awakens me?

"Oh yeah. So be more confident."

"Naturally! If you're first confident, you have it from the beginning!

So is that, Aloga laughed.

And I talked to him, and Inki, who also felt good about holding his chest, thanked him briefly.

"Aren't Aloga going to the village?

"Oh, I just wanted to try it on ink. And all the more so if you're more alert to the rest of us."

"Right. But what are we gonna do now?

"Actually, I have a lot to do, too. So, I'll be spending some time in the wild for a while."

"Spend... this place is full of demons, right?

At first he was a speaker, though inky I would state to advise him.

"No problem. I thought you said we were together. I have powers like ink, too. So don't worry."

Inki was lightly convinced by the words.

It won't be as good as myself, but if you're waking up to the power of the otherworlds, there won't be a problem.

Besides, unless you go in the back, there won't be any big demons out there.

Inki, who thus broke up with Aloga, returned to the village and waited for the day when his power would awaken.

But in the end, it didn't come any time soon, and as an inkie, it was also a thought of doing it inside.